Above the rolling thunderclouds, Marshal Zhitian stood proudly atop the clouds, his expression dark.
That mysterious battle from before had tugged at his mind. He could be certain that the terrifying aura had come from the Son of Heaven Taishang.
The Son of Heaven Taishang's power had shaken him deeply. At last, he understood why the Son of Heaven Taishang could hold great authority.
He had never felt such a powerful presence before!
At the same time, his heart was filled with confusion. What sort of existence had forced the Son of Heaven Taishang to personally take action?
Marshal Zhitian suddenly felt that a Heavenly Order would be issued next. Over these years, he had led the Heavenly Army on campaigns, and he could sense that Chaos Demons had slipped into the heavens and earth they had invaded. He had originally wanted to turn back, but had been stopped by the Heavenly Court's Heavenly Order.
This had once made him suspect that the Heavenly Court had a mole from the chaos, but the Heavenly Order stood above all. He could only obey.
Soon, an Immortal Lord passed through the cloud layer and landed beside him, respectfully saluting him before asking, "Marshal, after this world is destroyed, which Great Thousand World shall we head to?"
The failure in the Heavenly Spirit Great World had made the Immortal God Army more cautious. Which Great Thousand World they went to had become something many immortal gods cared about.
Immortal gods were undying and indestructible, but that relied on Heavenly Dao Luck. Every revival would consume their own Heavenly Dao Luck or cultivation. Dying once or twice was fine, but no immortal god was willing to die frequently.
Marshal Zhitian fell silent for a moment, then said, "Await my command!"
When that Immortal Lord